DADDY'S LITTLE KITTEN
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Around 4pm, I heard the door open, and when the person at the door came into sight, it was Daddy.
A wide smile appeared on my lips as I stood up like his little seductive mistress.
“Hey, Daddy. Welcome back” Daddy froze when his gaze landed on me.
He had a white T-shirt on, one that hugged his body so tightly, showed his biceps, and his abs.
I could see what I did to him. The way he clenched his jaws like he was angry at me, and the way he swallowed hard like he was conflicting with feelings inside of him.
He took his gaze away from me and inhaled sharply. His hand found his wristwatch and he got it off his wrist quickly like someone who had rage playing dirty games with him.